He hears the cheers, he enters in
There’s no one’s talking at all
They’re hanging on the words that he said
She paint herself into the city
Where no one’s listening at all
And missing all the words that she said

If somebody’s worst was on its way
Would somebody notice
If somebody’s worst was on this day
Would somebody

We’ve all been through these sort of things
Somebody wins at it all
The best of your intentions are dead
The more she gives the more they take
Just like she wasn’t ever there at all instead

If somebody’s worst was on its way
Would somebody notice
If somebody’s worst was on this day
Would somebody make it go away

Won’t someone notice it now
Would someone make it like it wasn’t ever there at all instead